I haven't blogged in a while, life has been busy. But this week I had the privledge of giving my daughter my spaghetti recipe. This was a pleasure and a joy, but the problem was the exercise of writing it down. You see, for us italians, a little of this and a little of that is hard to explain in receipt form, but because she is my daughter I am sure she will do fine.

This experience sparked the desire to cook... not only cook, but cook italian things, so Saturday we had peppers and sausage and Sunday we had harlow sauce (don't ask) suffice to say, it is good stuff. As with any good Italian meal, Garlic will linger on the breath for the next couple of days.

Its great to be ITALIAN!